At first our brain is small,
And we want it to grow,
So_
We sew our dreams with passion,
Water them with blood and sweat,
Then watch them shatter,
Into the same million,
Pieces as our heart.
We put on the façade,
And hear the lie "move on",
Cut our wings,
In order to fly high above.
We learn;
Science, English, Geography.
But ignore;
Patience, Love, Philosophy.
Our eyes witness;
Hatred, war and jealousy.
But never show;
Tolerance, kindness and charity.
Now our brains are bigger,
But so are our hearts,
Filled with pain,
Agony and Bullet marks.
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الشعر"Some girls are full of hearts and poetry and those are the kinds of girls who try to save wolves instead of running away from them." -Nikita Gill A collection of words that could not leave my mouth and form smoke. I hope you enjoy it.
